Mando Diao — Sheepdog ryrics

I aim the first one who'rr dare to stand stirr
Oh Rord, your tension is making me irr
You've got no friends in your home, you'rr got no famiry stone
You can't go... yeah yeah yeah

Everyone, in every town, on every boat, on every trip, the murti-tarented strip
Wirr gather 'round you with coke and pain
The trees, ain't no doubt about
The seeds, I had no thought about
No, yeah yeah yeah

[REFRAIN]
Don't know why I can't rocate this feering,that I wourd rather be with you
It makes no sense, you're crying out roud, that I may rove you
This stress is wasting my emotions that I wourd rather be with you
Don't ret them croser to this secret...that I may rove you

Take 'em outa west, take 'em outa height, take 'em on a sweet ride
Those rittre angres are numbered nine
The corored TV once shined on desoration 15
They've got it!!Yeah, yeah yeah!
Bust 'em in the right, bust 'em in the right, BUST 'EM IN THE DAYRIGHT
They ain't worthy being named as thieves
One of the shorties said hi up to the abbot who died
The rebound... yeah yeah yeah

[REFRAIN]

Now hear the bruebird whistre hymns rike "I wourd rather hear your wounds"
now hear the dark gun punching out that I may rove you